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lastofthelegacy November 24 2011, 07:03:49 UTC
[ It had started around noon exactly. Just... memories at first, then the growing feeling of frustration that accompanied them. This time, however, it was much stronger than it ever was. It wasn't just anger, it was a strange sort of longing.

Sasuke had controlled it well, pushing it away and to the side and smothering it with other preoccupations. Had controlled it. It was when he'd gone into the kitchen for a simple snack and seen them there, together on the couch, that that ugly envy had really taken root. He watched quietly, not needing to understand all of their words to know what was happening. After all, how many times had he showed a lack of enthusiasm to similar company? This time, however...

He can see a frown on her features, quietly following when she at last moves from that couch. ]

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lastofthelegacy November 28 2011, 06:57:14 UTC
[ That much she has, kissed by someone who doesn't know what it is to do something half-heartedly, without fire. Competition is his lifeblood and right now Sasuke feels like he's challenging more than one person or preconception.

The kiss itself lingers before he again pulls back, looking her over. She looks undone. ]

... Does doing that sort of thing make you feel weak? And yet here you are, instead of out there with him. [ He speaks in Japanese, tone quiet and firm despite his own emotions. ]

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